Super Black Technology

(The foreshadowing chapter is completed, and it will gradually reach its climax from this chapter. Many former supporting roles will return one by one, asking for votes and rewards.)

The communication between Obama and Putin ended unhappily.

Until the end, Obama did not agree to Putin's conditions.

Are you kidding me? It has been more than 200 years since the founding of the United States, and now a child prodigy has finally emerged. Do you want to be hooked by a British woman?

Who wants to? Who wants to? !

No one in the White House wants this, not just President Obama, but the rest of the top officials as well.

boston. Mayor's house.

Both the Secretary of State and the Governor of the United States came to receive the Foreign Secretary and His Royal Highness from the United Kingdom together with the Mayor of Boston.

In any case, when a foreign minister comes to visit, no matter how unwilling the White House is, an important official of equal importance must come.

At this time, a fierce confrontation was going on in the living room, and the silent gunpowder almost set the mayor's house on fire.

"Mr. Secretary of State, the behavior of the White House has seriously damaged the friendship between Britain and the United States. Your country should give up blocking Miss Alice." The British Foreign Secretary stared at the US Secretary of State.

On the other side of him, the US Secretary of State did not give in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Foreign Minister, we didn't intend to hinder Miss Alice. It's just that our little prodigy is in the hospital and is in a very serious condition. It is not suitable to see anyone at the moment!"

Hearing this, the British Foreign Secretary stood up abruptly, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Ike is ill, and very seriously ill? Mr. Secretary, are you sure? Do you dare to vouch for your reputation?"

As soon as the question came out, the US Secretary of State opened his collar, and a silver cross hung under his collar. Mr. Secretary of State held the cross in his hand, with a solemn face:

"I assure you, on behalf of the Secretary of State of the United States, that Ike is indeed ill, and very seriously. According to our doctor's examination, it is estimated that it will take at least 3 months of treatment to recover."

puff! puff! puff!

The foreign minister and the prince vomited blood together.

Shameless, really shameless. As the most powerful US Secretary of State, in order to prevent Alice from meeting with Ike, he lied a lot.

"you you……"

The foreign secretary wanted to curse angrily.

Mr. Secretary of State shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

"Go, let's go!"

The foreign minister and the British prince left in anger...

After watching them leave, the Governor of Massachusetts walked up to the Secretary of State, frowned and said:

"This is not good, isn't it a bit too rude? Anyway, Britain has been the most important ally of our Federation for a hundred years, and it is also an important pawn to restrain the European continent."

Mr. Secretary of State sighed, feeling extremely helpless.

He didn't want to offend Britain like this, but this incident was related to the overall future of the Federation. The White House has made a decision, and only after Alice's influence dissipates will Alice be allowed to meet the little prodigy.

Otherwise, if the once-in-a-century child prodigy of the United States becomes the prodigy of the United Kingdom, that would be a real laugh to the world.

Perhaps this possibility is not high, but even if there is only a 1% possibility, the White House is not willing to take risks.

"Are they going to give up?" At this moment, the mayor of Boston asked.

Hearing this, Mr. Secretary of State and Mr. Governor both shook their heads.

The United Kingdom sent Alice to Boston, how could they give up so easily. The confrontation between Britain and the United States has only just begun.

9 am.

Downtown Boston, Hilton Hotel.

Several black SUVs parked outside the hotel, and then more than 20 men in suits with cold expressions got off from the cars.

Seeing this scene, the waiter at the Hilton Hotel was horrified. The lobby manager hurried up to greet him. (The manager is played by book friend: Gan Tianpeng.)

“Welcome to the Hilton Hotel!”

However, these big guys didn't even look at the lobby manager.

"Immediately block the hotel, no one can come in or out!"

"Yessir!"

Hearing such an arrangement, the lobby manager became anxious and yelled.

"NO, NO! You can't do this, this is the property of the Hilton family, you will offend if you do this..."

Before the lobby manager finished speaking, a cold pistol was pointed at his head. But with a click, the safety switch of the pistol was opened.

"The FBI handles the case! Get the hell out of here!"

"Yes Yes!"

...

Not long after, all the entrances and exits of the Hilton Hotel were blocked by FBI agents.

Following the completion of their actions, three middle-aged men quickly walked into the Hilton Hotel.

they are--

The third of the FBI's thirteen aces: 3 of clubs, 6 of clubs, and 9 of clubs. (This character is played by three readers of the book club, namely: Amelia

, Sang Jun, Ye Xingyao. Hope they don't die. )

The elevator started, carrying the three of them to the top floor, where their goals were.

"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!"...

The doorbell of the guest room rang, and a moment later, a handsome white man opened the door.

Seeing this person, plum blossoms 3, 6, and 9 smiled coldly:

"I didn't expect that the ace agent of the British Military Intelligence, the famous "Nighthawk" Lord, would change his job to become a bodyguard one day?"

Nighthawk was extremely indifferent: "Sorry, my name is not Nighthawk!"

"Oh, I know, you've changed your name to Mr. Smith now. Why, Mr. Smith didn't invite us in for a sit-down? Could it be that there are some important people hiding in the room?"

Nighthawk frowned and didn't say anything, but his body was still stuck at the door.

Seeing this, the right hands of the three of them gradually leaned towards the guns at their waists...

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room. The voice is a bit vicissitudes, as if it has been weathered for a long time.

"Nighthawk, let them in!"

Nighthawk got out of the way and let the three of them into the room.

As soon as they entered this room, the three of them were shocked. However, in the living room of this superior room, there are countless ammunition densely packed. There are Spitfire pistols, IDW submachine guns, P-14 automatic rifles, Mk.I(T) sniper rifles...

He's even got a PIAT.Mk.1 anti-tank launcher.

The three turned their heads to look at several open bedrooms, which were also full of ammunition.

"You, you..." Plum Blossom 3 was too shocked to speak.

"You actually brought so many arms into the country!"

"FUCK! Do you know that these munitions can equip an army battalion. What do you want to do, what do you want to do?!"

Hearing Meihua 9's questioning, the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

"As everyone said, we are preparing to be bodyguards!"

Your sister's bodyguard, who didn't know, thought you were planning to rob a bank.

"Who are you?!" Plum Blossom 9 asked in a deep voice.

As soon as this question was asked, Meihua 3 and Meihua 6 suddenly discovered that there was a white man standing in the corner of the living room. The man is about 40 years old, with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes.

Only those eyes are like the vast ocean, unfathomable.

The three of them actually ignored the second person in the room. For an agent, this is an extremely rare major blunder.

Who is he, who is he?

"Former captain of the third team of the British Royal Airborne Special Service, former head of the North African branch of the British Military Intelligence Bureau!"

"My name is—Andre! Andre Taylor!"